Only words
With only a few words you can win any argument. Ive learned the best way to get your point across is to not respond. Bonded with thoughts of backlash and rebuttal. Ill just say nothing as my family shows recoil. I don’t want what they have and have never asked. I thought being a grandson/son was what they wanted. It seems not so that I am a failure. With so much money they don’t offer to bother but every time I ask i feel like they get butt hurt. So, I pay for everything I have on my own. School, clothes, my car note! and no support. Evidently, they are not pleased with me at twenty three. I say EFF IT, I’LL JUST DO ME! With just a few words things can crumble, leaving you humbled. NO MATTER what I won’t show them that I struggle. For my two faced father just feeds the fire. It is what it is, I’ll just make it my own way. I’m Done trying to follow their path even tho millions are at stake. They bitched and moaned about a few grand when I went to SFA. I was young and dumb on something called a “party plan.” Well, I’m older now and don’t ask for any type of helping hand. How do you expect a person of youth to make it on time if you make him have to grind. 3 jobs, a 40,000 dollar car, and nice clothes, dont forget school loans. I guess I’m a failure in their eyes, when all I was trying to do was make it. Seeing my mistake the first time around. I went and got it on my own the only way I know how, by working for a living, now I guess their disappointed. With just a few words I’ll keep in touch but I won’t say much. If they are so disappointed but have offered nothing. I know too many people whose lives are set. I thought I was doing something even tho I’m not much. I guess its just not enough to just keep in touch. Ill just put this the only way I know how. Because I’m going to make it with or without. The only person that has ever always been there is my MOTHER! F@*k Money for its what they desire, I wanted it to, its kinda like I’m their grandson for hire. People say Money is the root of all evil, which is somewhat true. When really the root of all evil is being broke. So, here I am just twenty three. My chase of success has split my family tree. Its time for class I could probably go all day, here are my few words I wanted to say.

Dan is the man with the plan!